The Brides Bed is Ready
For our Lady Bridget to
rest in twain
Marked with the sign of
Gebo
Blessed is the last sheaf
of grain
Gathered are the woods of
winter
Yule fires did burn bright
Blessed be the first signs
of spring
Our Lady shines with her
light
A time of waiting for the
bough to bloom
A time to make neat the
witch's broom
A time of thanksgiving
for deliverance
From winters deep cold
A time to make ready for
spring time so bold
Hail Heimdall, Keeper
of the rainbow bridge
The frost on my windows
your waters ways
Let your crystals guard
the passes
Hail Frosted one, your
memory stays
Hail and be welcome Nanna
Mother Goddess of Earth
She who walked the by ways
of darkness
That man might know light
Hail and blessings be Mother
of Rebirth
Hail Mother Freya, Mistress
of storms
The air blows sweet from
your passing
Let your Magick guard us
round
Hail to our Lady everlasting
Hail Bridget, Fire Mother
of the forge
Your cloak is our deliverance
May it guard the circle
from all untoward
Blessed be triple Mother
of Fire born
Light the torches
Ring out the shout
Let the power be heard
round about
Call we to springtime
Wondrous Mothers warmth
Call we to blooms soon
to spring forth
The years harvest is full
Blessing be that we are
fed
Call forth now the re birth
Of springtime's stead
Light the candles in the
window frames
Let the peace flow over
the landscape
Let the joy of life be
claimed
One for love, one for light
One for the newness of
life
That shines thur the window
pane
Bright the sacred woods
burn
Bundled round the hearth
we go
Sip cups of mead to bring
life's joy
Bright is the fires flame
Blessings to the world
Up the chimney with the
smoke
Safe and sound the whole
of creation
Waiting for the land to
be awoken
Off to the threshing floor
we go
To render the harvest gained
Blessed be the Mother that
lives in each grain
Bread to bake for Candlemas
Braided with Joy and Hope
Hail to the Goddess for
her favor
Shown in this breaded rope
One for Maiden bringer
of life
One for the Mother of gold
One for the Crone who is
the seed of tomorrow
Hail to the Mother of Old
We stand at the foot of
the rainbow bridge
Fire and Ice made whole
New made wreath of the
harvest straws
Laid down to give thanks
for all it holds
Ice holds sway for a time
yet
But the promise of tomorrow
is told
Hail to the Goddess of
New life
Hail to the Ice maiden
so cold
Frost and Fire
Seed and new Life
Greetings to the springtime
that waits
Hail and blessings Great
Lords
That one more winter soon
abates
Round we go with torches
bright
Through the fields and
orchards
Reminder to the trees and
flower
Of the warmth of springtime's
bower
Hail Heimdall, Keeper
of the rainbow bridge
Keeper of waters ways
Ice Brother who guards
us
Hail Frosted one, your
memory stays
Hail and thank you, Nanna
Mother Goddess of Earth
Guardian of the Light of
new life
Hail and blessings be Mother
of Rebirth
Hail Mother Freya, Mistress
of storms
Your lighting wards in
your passing
Thank you for your graciousness
Hail to our Lady everlasting
Hail Bridget, Fire Mother
of the forge
Inside your cloak we are
comforted
Thank you for sharing fires
promise
Blessed be triple Mother
of Fire born
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yours Truly
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